Author Notes:

Midterms is this week and school has been a pain in the backside. I finally managed to get this chapter typed up. I hope you like it. :)

I really love to know what people think. No matter if it's good or bad. So please critique if you can.

Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural nor the characters in the original show. I did make some characters found in this fan fiction.

Chapter 2

"Hey, you, girl! Wait up, would ya!" Dean yelled as he rushed passed a crowd running after the girl. He had a sudden burst of curiosity about what happened to the girls sister. The girl managed to stop and turn around only to roll her eyes and the bumbling idiot. That's right, she thought of him as a bumbling idiot. Dean managed to stop and caught his breath before raising a hand up to let his mind catch up with the rest of his body. "First off, I'm sorry we weren't here sooner. I didn't exactly know about this until a couple of days ago." He spoke complete catching the "I don't care" look she was giving him. It was all fully understandable. Feeling completely responsible for your sibling is a big thing. Dean was raised to be that. Family was a big deal to him. "I completely understand that you would do anything for your sister. I would do anything for my brother. Trust me, it get's hard when you are scared to death about loosing them. If you would just come and sit down with me, I would like to listen to everything you have to say." Dean spoke to her sympathetically.

Aislynn shook her head before letting out a sigh like breath. Sleep had been terrible for her since her sister's disappearance. She couldn't eat. She couldn't sleep. She could barely even think while she worried about her baby sister. With a gut feeling in the pit of her stomach, she knew that she was still alive somewhere. It's just, Aislynn couldn't find her. Her green hues stared up at him. The first time in so long, she thought about something other than her sister. The only funny thing about it, it was just thinking this bozo was tall compared to her. She had to laugh at herself out loud. In fact, she did. In a long time, she laughed, but only to herself. "Alright. Let's head outside, I don't like being in hospitals." Aislynn turned and headed out the door.

Dead followed like a good boy tailing a nice peat of meat. That's what he normally like to think about other than killing off a few demons, but he wasn't do that right now. All he could think about was finding these missing kids, killing a demon or two, then getting himself a piece of - - well you know what I mean. As he followed her, he slipped his phone from his pocket and text Sammy telling him he was outside with the girl. Hopefully, Dean could tackle this alone while Sam worked up some investigating of his own. As much as he loved his baby brother, he could sometimes me a total- continuing on with the story.

Dean almost bumped into the girl before realizing she stopped. They were by what appeared to be her car. It was nice for a chick car. He did enjoy the color. It was like a haunting red color. Something you would see in a nice horror flick. He looked down slipping both hands into his pocket and cleared his throat. The girl leaned up against her car pulling a pack of smokes from her back jean pocket. "Want one?" She asked holding it up to him. He shook his head saying no with a smirk on his face. It took only a second for her to light one up and take a nice long drag from it.

"So, if I may ask, but what exactly happened when your sister disappeared?"He asked as calmly as he could leaning up next to her looking out down at the ground before them.

She exhaled the smoke from her lungs off to the side away from him in respect. Her hand held up the cigarette in front of her and looked down at it. Aislynn started smoking more and more since her sister was taken. The worry and the stress became unbearable that she started almost chain smoking. She was even trying to quit before her sister was taken. All life was hell now. Her life fell apart. Now she wasn't even worried about her health. She looked over to Dean next to her still holding the cigarette between her fingers. "She didn't just disappear. She was kidnapped." She sighed out and took another puff, held it in for a second then let it go. The smoke in her lungs relaxed her more and more with each puff she took.

The word kidnapped didn't surprise Dean at all. Instead, it came normally with the job him and Sammy had. Details were everything when it came down to it. "Well why don't you tell me about it? Don't hold anything back, even if it may seem a bit on the odd and can't be real side."

She gave a nod then throw her cigarette out in the road. Just remembering that night made her blood boil and her heart raise. "It was late at night. I was just sitting in my room reading some book before I heard a loud crash like something fell and broke. I ended up rushing out of my room after hearing some struggling. When I got to her door, it was budged shut. I couldn't get in. I kept calling out her name. Then I heard her scream." She closed her eyes remembering that very moment of fear. Mortal fear it was. Nothing like she had felt before.

"Then what happened?"

His voice awoken from her short pause and flashback. She was glad that it did. The last thing she needed was to go cry baby in front of a guy with great gluts. Wait, did I really just think that? Great... I'm so going to hell. She looked up at the rough and rugged guy to continue explaining her story. "I managed to get the door opened and she was gone. The room was a mess. Something was in there and it destroyed almost everything."

Dean raised a brow. "Don't you mean "someone"?" He asked to make sure what she said was what she meant to say.

Aislynn caught it then shook her head. "You're right. Someone. Sorry, I haven't had much sleep lately so my brain isn't exactly... normal at the moment."

"I think you meant "something". What do you think was in there?"

Aislynn looked up at him with a glare. "Just some lunatic that kidnapped my sister. Who do you think was in there?"

"Look. We want all the information you can give us. If you think it wasn't something human, then tell me."

Aislynn didn't want to say anymore. "The last thing I need, is to be locked up in some nuthouse while my sister is out there somewhere." Dean completely understood and let it go, but he was surely going to ask about it later. He had to get all the details that he could get in order to get this creature and make sure these kids get back to their homes safe and sound. "Look. I best get out of here. I have to head home and just head home." She really didn't know what else to do other than wait. She hadn't been to school in forever because she was so distracted. Her sister was way important than her studies.

"Yeah. Hey." Dead said before pulling out a card from his pocket. "Give me a call sometime, ya know if you ever come up with anything new, or just want to talk." He said to insure that she understood that he was indeed there for her. It was strange that he felt this emotional about this particular case. Hell must have effected him that much. He watched Aislynn got into car and drove off out of site. He was still curious on what she saw that night. He knew she had to have seen something. The only question at the moment was what. Dean knew only of a few things that could possibly be the things that could want with kids. Just which one?

Suddenly, he jumped feeling something grab a hold of his shoulder. Dean was practically lost in thought trying to figure out what was the cause of all of this mess. He saw the only thing that could be a pain in his ass. Sammy boy. "Dude. Do not do that. Geeze." He placed his hand on his chest. "You almost gave me a .. cardmiac arrest."

"Don't you mean "Cardiac Arrest? Dude, just say heart attack. It doesn't make you look good trying to talk smart." Sam joked and teased his brother.

"Whatever. So what did you find out in with the white coats?"

Sam shook his head. "Pretty much the same. The only thing the kids really had in common was talking about someone they called the "Wicked Lady". It could be some ghost or maybe a demon." Then it hit Sam for a moment. "Maybe a Wraith." He snapped his fingers. Dean just looked down the street where Aislynn drove off still thinking about her and her sister. Sam blinked for a moment. This wasn't like his brother. "Yo. Earth to Dean. Wake up Dean." He snapped his fingers in his brother's face.

"Huh?" He looked over to his brother. "Oh...dude sorry, I must have spaced."

"Okay, you must have learned something with that … Hunter girl."

"Aislynn."

"Huh?"

Dean frowned at his brother as he couldn't believe he was being this dumb. "Her name is Aislynn Hunter and she knows something. She's just having a hard time realizing it. The kidnapping happened at her house, at night." He informed his brother.

"What exactly did she tell you? Or were you trying to get into her pants like everything with a chest and legs up to their necks?" Sam looked at him waiting for the information with his hands on his hips.

"No. I was getting information. I felt... I don't know, but we just have to help her."

Sam was now speechless. "Dude, you sympathized with her? You had real human feelings? Who are you? And where is my brother? Cause he doesn't just pass up on a girl like that."

Rolling his eyes, he pulled his car keys from his pocket. "Let's go, book boy. I think I may have to pull the good old "Dean Charm" to get it out of her."

"I really hope you mean the information, because she's been through enough as it is."

That was it. Dean turned around and gave him an annoyed look. "Dude, do you really have to think that badly of me. All I do is try to help out a very attractive female and all you think is that I'm just trying to get her out of her pants?"

"Well are you?" A duh expression was thrown at Dean.

"No!" He threw his arms in the air. "Damn it, it's just go and figure out where she lives!"

"And how will you figure that out?"

Dean smirked at him as he walked to the driver side door. "Easy, just look for her car." His brow wiggled slightly before he hopped in and Same hopped in after laughing as he couldn't believe his brother.